Staring at you There is nothing. Nothing… Why should I feel nothing for the sake of you? Why should my emptiness be my bane for your own amusement Pleasure, want, worth… nay… for your comfort.… 

For my fave Aussie 🙂

Running wild, galloping hooves Terrain a blur to my straining eyes Muscles tensing, exploding power Fighting lungs, searing breath Faster, faster, faster Free! Tethered down, stomping hooves Dream a blur in my waking memory Muscles… 

Take my mailfriends profile, try to make it short and to the point… and here’s what you get… from me anyway

Living them. Knowing them. Seeing them. Lies are a fact of life it seems, Mona brought me this one this morning, bless her.

This one slips into the "life" category. If anyone reflects and can’t feel this feeling – can’t associate with the moment, then believe me, you have a whole lot of life to live yet.

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I hope this one speaks for itself

Inspired by something read on worldm8’s – probably needs more work…. definately needs more work.. oh darnit!

It’s rare we ever get to feel this kind of … rebirth? When hope is a reality, not a word thrown at you by do-gooders. When tomorrow isn’t something to fear, but something to embrace…